We pulled away, and I smiled at her. I pulled her close and sat us on my bed.
“What?” She asked.
“Talk to me.” I said.
“About what?”
“Anything.” I said. “I want to know you as best I can.”
From there we talked, and talked. I found out so much from her, and she found out a lot from me.
After an hour or so, we were laying beside each other on my bed, I was stroking her long hair.
“How long have we been talking?” I asked.
“Maybe an hour or so.” Macy answered.
I looked at my watch, 9:00.
“Woah,” i said. “It’s nine o’clock.”
“Oh my God!,” Macy exclaimed. “I have to get home.”
“Can you stay?” I asked, giving her my own version of puppy-dog eyes.
“Sorry, Bye.” She said, and gave me a quick kiss.
We made it to the door.
“Bye.” Macy smiled.
“You’re beautiful.” I said quietly, taking my hands in hers.
She hugged me and left.